Sometimes a poem is not what it seems
Unkempt words that dance and sing
To bring out emotions, feelings and dreams
To write prose such as this is a dubious thing

The reader will read what the author has wrote
It isn’t for either to decide right or wrong
To shadow the words with meanings and dote
Or consider the message within them too long

Sometimes a word is a word is a word is a word
Letters combine to express such a thought
And not until the thoughts can be heard
Can the reader or author find what is sought